The Love of the Helper

The Love of the Helper
Mas, wait!



Secretary Dika has finished meeting with the hospital management. Arini is allowed to pretend to be part of the hospital as Dika's secretary hopes. Now, he will meet the female assistant who will take care of Arini in the village.


Secretary Dika headed for the woman's residence. He will explain the tasks and preparations that must be carried out by the assistant. The house is quite far from Bakti Medika Hospital. The trip took almost 1 hour due to the assistant's house in north Jakarta. The ancol coast.


Finally, after going through a tiring journey, Dika's secretary arrived at the Assistant's residence. Secretary Dika knocked on the door of the two-story house.


"Good day."


"Just who are you looking for?" ask a middle-aged mother


"Is this really Tira's house?"


"Yes, right. Is this the messenger from Raharsya group huh?" Mother was guessing


"Yes, right ma'am. Introduce, I'm Dika's secretary. I was sent to pick up sister Tira."


"Oh, yes, secretary. Please come in first, my nephew is getting ready."


"Thank you."


Secretary Dika while waiting. Yes, Tira is the one who will be the Assistant Arini in the village. Tira is a woman who has been active in martial arts. Secretary Dika found it from a social media account facebook, which happened to turn out they were a friendship, until finally the secretary Dika offered this job to Tira.


Tira came out of her room. He had brought a big bag, and a fairly large tote as well. He knew he would not be able to return to Jakarta if he was in the village.


"Good day, sir." said Tira


"Yes tira? Introduce, I'm Dika's secretary, who will arrange everything from preparation to departure."


"Yes, I already know. No need to explain." replied Tira


This is a really nice guy, thought Dika's secretary.


"Alright, there are some points that you must obey. I'll explain."


"Please." she replied


At first glance about Tira, Tira is indeed a careless woman. He's a little tomboyish and doesn't like to talk much. He does look jutek if he does not know someone, but he can also adjust if the person is engrossed.


Tira no longer has parents. His parents divorced, and his mother died from the stress of the divorce. Tira's father could not be known whereabouts, because he was often with his women. Tira hated that.


That's why Tira learned martial arts. She doesn't want to be a weak woman like her mother. He must be strong, he must not be hurt by anyone, especially men. Tira now lives with her Uncle and Aunt in Jakarta. Previously, he lived in Bogor, after the divorce of his parents, and his mother was sick and died, Tira was appointed and cared for by his aunt, the sister of his mother Tira.


"It's obvious?" ask Dika's secretary


"It."


"Can we go now?" ask Dika's secretary


"Yes." replied Tira cuek


This is a girl what's the fridge? It's freezing! Just this time I saw a flat girl like gini. Nothing interesting at all. Inner Dika.


"Your stuff is this way?"


"Yes" he answered


"Yes, take it in the trunk of the car. I'm waiting now." Secretary Dika went outside Tira's house and immediately got into her car again.


Damn secretary, I thought I'd bring my stuff. Turns out, you're just a. Inner Tira.


Hence, so people do not jutek. It should be friendly, this is even a jutek so. Yes, rasain itself. Tell me who's in front of me, he doesn't know who I am. Hemmmm, Inner secretary Dika.


Finally, Dika's secretary immediately drove his car to Davian's mansion. Secretary Dika must be able to hide the existence of Tira so as not to be sniffed by Arkan and his friends.


Secretary Dika was afraid, if smelled by Arkan would be very dangerous. For that, he had to completely close this plan beautifully.


***


Arini and Davian are already in the grandest supermarket in Jakarta. Davian asked, Arini bought all the needs he wanted for his equipment during his duty in the village.


"Mas, there must also be a store or minimarket, right? No need to bother buying here" said Arini


"Here you go, everything you want, there is. If in the village later, it will not be this complete, you just take what you want. I'm willing to take it for you." Davian replied


"Thank you, Mas." replied Arini timidly


Davian took some needs that Arini would use in the village later. Davian chose and took it himself, he did not care if Arini nagged if he saw this much shopping.


Davian's headed for a shelf of candy. He'll buy some candy wrappers and put them in his trolley immediately.


"We will part, this Dilanmu must know what your heart is. I bought you 10 packs of this candy. Behind it will be romantic writings and baper. Every day, you have to send me a picture of this candy, according to your heart at this time. Okay?" pinta Davian


"Didih, it's so much Mas! Do what try? Why should I believe it?" ask Arini


"It's okay, Rin. The farther we are, if we always do small things like this, it feels like our hearts will always be close. How the hell are you, romantic husband gini even spelled lebay." replied Davian.


"I'll be working, Mom. I don't want to be there, don't expect me to call you often. I must be very busy." Arini laughs.


"So, you want to forget this Dilan of yours while working, right? It's busy, you're just on vacation and playing around!" davian.


"Not forgetting, Mom. But, I will help you play the role of doctor." replied Arini.


"You don't get too serious when you're in the hospital.. Just watch out, if you ignore me for that pretend role, I'll bring you 10 doctors who will take your place there, so you keep your eyes on me." Davian's upset.


"Mas Davian is weird. Just relax, Mas. I will always tell you, too. I will keep this long distance relationship. Trust me." replied Arini


"You're just walking around in the hospital, as if you were their doctor. Let no one suspect. All the staff there will be told that you are an intel disguised as a doctor. Automatically they won't dare you, even if you just take a walk." explains Davian.


"Huh? Intel? Very amusing. I feel like a real detective posing as a doctor." Arini could still laugh.


"But watch out for you! Don't steal to look at other men. Especially if there are men who want to approach you. You should avoid. If not ..." Davian threatens Arini.


"If not, what?" ask Arini.


"I'll kill the men one by one!" Davian joking.


"Hahaha, ngaco you, Mas. How dare you, the rascal is overdue." Arini laughs.


"Anyway, you must take care of the love and heart I have given you completely, dear!" Davian.


"Of course, Mas. I'll take care of him. Mas Davi is imprinted in my heart, nothing else." Arini smiled.


"Ah, of course I do, because my charm must make you fall in love with me, don't you think?" Davian's narcissistic again.


"Jeez Mas Davian ... The narcissist is, make me gemes!" Arini bobbing head.


*Connected*